Luyện nghe bài hát Black Faces

[Featuring: Nipsey

[Intro: Nipsey
Turn that up for me
everything, like the headphones
Yeah, yeah, a bit louder
No punch, you know mean that we workin hard

[Verse 1: Nipsey
Look, rich nigga shit, pops was an immigrant
illegit, but know I own businesses
Started out the trunk, up at the dealership
All Rollie, black face no blemishes
Legend in my city cause I grind so
If I my face west of Texas, thats a big event
Gotta pay me twenty cents just to hear me
Im really out here on shit, you should take a flick
Ballin on my own ten toes, so the is
I shots never ask for permission, man
I got a lot of big plans in my and
I aint failed yet, a dollar hell yes
Im a problem, test, its only getting worse
I swear Im getting money, I just hope you gettin
Im killin niggas so you know Im gettin more
Now young Gambino on the chorus, go

[Childish - Chorus]
This is for that real shit, is for that East side
This is for my bad girls, this is for them good
This is for my grandma, this is for that side
This is for them talkin shit on a website
Damn I feel good, you feelin nothin
This is for my who be livin dime a dozen
Bino got that good shit, Nipsey got them
On some young rich shit, with black faces

[Childish Gambino -
Yeah, faces
My rolly so racist, all faces
Obama on that dollar bill, black faces
Yeah, nigga, faces
Look, yo I got
Yo, turn, it up a little
Ay, we go, okay

[Verse 2: Gambino]
League of my own, swag Davis
Only rapper make 100k on your
Niggas talk on twitter, but in life dont say shit
My Rollie so racist, all faces
We the new, face it, kill em Jason
Grind in my sleep man a need braces
Wonder what you feelin like, used to be the type
They aint mention Man that shit must be a purpose, right?
Hostile, nigga my
Kind of flow to paint a picture, Rockwell
I eat pasta, everything is low-carb
I dont fly coach now, say I fly
Leave a face in that coast guard
Mozart, all we do is tell em the truth
M Fox to my on some family ties
Magazines got black faces when dies
I mean look at Donna Summers, she was to survive
People wrestle over petty
When we should be really cryin that one percent
Like we tipped a glass
yall, Imma let my grandkids ball
Look to the future, these so last week
See me so Conde Nasty
Me and Nipsey on some grown shit, no
Own shit, so Jim shit, black faces

Gambino - Outro]
Ay, nigga, faces
Black
Thats royalty,